When I'm sad you make me smile
when I'm mad u end up making me laugh...

Your eyes full of lies
desperate for cries...

Down the hole
into darkness...

Two bullets
two guns...

Bones over glass
hearts shattered apart...

Never despair! let the feeble in spirit
Bow like the willow that stoops to the blast...

Would you care if i died today?
would you be affected by a bullet hole in my head...

Twisted and burned
crazy and alone...

Why is it that i cut so deep
when will i learn to not touch the vain...

Burnt to ashes
people turn to ghosts...

Burnt to ashes
people turn to ghosts...

Burnt to ashes
people turn to ghosts...